Ella Maillart
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Ella Maillart
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It is always our own Self that we find at the end of the journey. The sooner we face that Self, the better.
Raging inwardly I go on climbing, dragging my brute after me, punctuating my Khaidas, come on, with every curse I have ever known in every language. Not yet being acquainted with Arabic, exceedingly helpful in such cases I am told, German-Swiss seems at the moment endowed with remarkable properties.
December 21, 2025 at 2:20 PM
She spends the best hours of this thankless period in Pudovkin's editing booth, where he has taken her under his wing and explains his work to her.

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Parmi la jeunesse russe: de Moscou au Caucase en 1930 | Bibliothèque Sonore Romande
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December 21, 2025 at 2:07 PM
Ella Maillart, who has nothing to lose—no political passions—rents a straw mattress in Countess Tolstoy's two-room apartment, lives on tea and black bread, rows on the Moskva River with young workers, and watches Soviet films from Eisenstein to Dovzhenko.

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December 21, 2025 at 2:06 PM